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What gets me riled? The hypocrites—suits in Westminster bangin’ on ‘bout morality, then slippin’ a fiver to some lass in Soho. Makes my blood boil, it does. Happy though? When Ruby once tipped me off ‘bout a SPECTRE goon—saved my arse, that did. Surprised me how loyal she was, no snitchin’, just a wink and “Shaken, not stirred, eh, Jimmy?” Cheeky mare. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but she was a legend—could’ve starred in her own spy flick.

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Nov 23,  · British photojournalist Hazel Thompson has spent the last decade documenting the lives of girls trafficked into India's thriving sex industry. She spoke to Atish Patel about her Missing: Scotchtown.

Oh, and then there’s the Old Mill Bridge over the Silverstream – a spot where love and heartache lock horns. I once saw a couple kiss there that made me go "holy frickin' cow!" It was like, yeah, love conquers all, but then boom – mid-kiss, the wind stole the moment, and trust me, that's pure Scotchtown serendipity.

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